It's questionable whether I believe in God or Jesus but I do believe in a spiritual world and some kind of afterlife.
May Heaven exist, even if my place is Hell.
Yes, Heaven is thine; but this Is a world of sweets and sours; Our flowers are merely—flowers.
Men have feverishly conceived a heaven only to find it insipid, and a hell to find it ridiculous.
Life is at an end where the kingdom of God begins
The closer you get to heaven, the less air there is, because when you get to heaven for real, you don't need to breathe anymore.
The gods and their tranquil abodes appear, which no winds disturb, nor clouds bedew with showers, nor does the white snow, hardened by frost, annoy them; the heaven, always pure, is without clouds, and smiles with pleasant light diffused.
To Adam Paradise was home. To the good among his descendants home is paradise.
Heaven? Floating about with everyone you ever knew for eternity? Me family does me 'ed in after one day at xmas, I'd rather be mush.
In hell they will bore you, in heaven you will bore them.
Heaven is important, but its not the end of the world.
Someday in heaven, when the angels all sing, well, these rags that I'm wearing will be fit for a king.
Everyone focuses on the earthly state, but how cool might death be? I believe in spiritual rebirth, and I can't wait to experience that.
Heaven is the presence of God.
I could feel his muscle tissues collapse under my force. It's ludicrous these mortals even attempt to enter my realm.
There is no humor in heaven.
In heaven, you get right through. In hell, they put you on hold.
At the end of all things, the blessed will say, 'We never lived anywhere but in heaven.'
I am no theologian. I would not be surprised, however, if Heaven proved to be a cozy kitchen, where delicious treats appeared in the oven and in the refrigerator whenever you wanted them, and where the cupboards were full of good books.
You forget that the kingdom of heaven suffers violence: and the kingdom of heaven is like a woman.
Do I think there is a heaven? Uh, yeah I do. Like a really big gymnasium. How do I see myself there? With really bad seats.
Heaven is not as narrowly literal-minded as hell.
This country is heaven, in the spiritual sense of the word. And I say, we prefer to die in heaven than survive in hell.
If there's a heaven, I can't find the stairway
I believe this earth on which we stand is but the vestibule to glorious mansions through which a moving crowd forever press.
